Chapter 5: First Scenario!*

That would be like a core memory for the rest of their lives. 'What the hell can I do to keep this nobody's mouth shut.'

Then Ashley remembered a conversation she had with one of her friends, it was about her boyfriend and how whenever they kissed he always liked to fondle her breasts.

Her thoughts, which were already in a spiral went completely haywire and without thinking, let out one last condition.

She looked straight into Elijah's eyes and said, "I'll let you kiss me for three minutes and h-hold my chest while doing so but only with one hand.

Having said that, she looked to see his reaction and noticing his non-response she thought she finally got him. She took a deep breath and thought 'You can do this Ashley, you need to keep it together, for your reputation.'

Elijah still stunned watched as Ashley Queen walked up to him, her blonde long hair lifting slightly from the breeze, azure eyes locked onto his.

She stopped around 10 centimetres away from him and tugged on her off-white Ciline High-neck sweater, and slowly lifted her top, exposing her white stomach.

Her skin was flawless, without a single blemish, she had an innie naval and toned stomach. He wasn't too surprised about that as she was the captain of the cheerleading squad for Ridgewood.

She didn't just stop there, however, continuing until it passed her laced white bra that was holding her natural D-cup breast.

Though fuzzy through the lace he could almost see, a two-pink spot on both sides. Honestly. Elijah wasn't fussed about seeing women in underwear, he saw it no different than when their wearing a bikini.

But it was Ashley's next actions that really got a reaction out of him. As after she lifted her sweater over her head, exposing herself body to a man for the first time in her life, she went one step further, lifting her bra and causing her beautiful big tits to pop out.

Now, in the past, he always told himself that if he ever saw a girl naked he probably wouldn't care or react.

He's seen porn many times so he thought that he might be desensitised by it if he saw it for real. But he was mistaken. How did he know, well there was one very hard and very long indicator down below.

"Are you going to just stare all day, this wasn't part of the deal," Ashley said, a bright pink blush washing her entire face. Not wanting to make this last longer than it needed, she took his hand and placed it on her left breast.

Soft!! Those were his first thoughts, while touching a girl's breast for the first time, followed by warm, and then spongy. Ashley let out a soft moan feeling Elijah squeez her breast.

She can't believe this is happening right now, maybe she should have taken her chances at McDonald's...well there was no turning back now.

Looking up at Elijah who was fully appreciating what she had, she decided to go for it, wanting to get this over with.

She held his neck, and went on her tip toes to reach his lips, but paused for a moment. Without a word, as if drawn by an invisible force, they moved closer. Elijah could feel the heat radiating from her body, his own nerves tingling with anticipation. He couldn't help but notice her scent, it was almost addictive.

They stopped mere inches apart, their breaths mingling in the space between them.

Their eyes locked, a silent agreement passing between them. Elijah leaned in, tentative, his heart racing.

Ashley mirrored his movement, her eyes fluttering shut. Their lips met, softly at first, a gentle press that sent shivers down Elijah's spine. The kiss was hesitant, exploring, both savouring the new and unfamiliar sensation.

'I am kissing someone, I'm actually kissing someone, and I don't even know their name. No don't think about that or his rough hands squeezing you're breast, or the surprisingly muscular arm circling your waist.

'1..2..3...45..23....no I mean.' She tried to keep track of the time she did, but her thoughts were being distracted by too many stimuli.

As seconds turned into an eternity, the kiss deepened, becoming more fervent. Ashley's hands found their way to Alex's shoulders, pulling him closer, so she could keep on her toes while his arms encircled her waist, holding her as if afraid to let go.

He leaned down letting her relax, but the kiss didn't stop, not for a moment. Despite this being new for the both of them, somehow they got into the rhythm of things fairly quickly noticing when the other wanted to tilt their head or slow down the kiss.

*Beeeep*

It was only when Ashley's phone went off did the two woke up from whatever...this was.

Separating abruptly, the two locked eyes, taking deep breaths as Elijah held her tightly.

'What the hell did I just do.' Was the first thing that came to mind after that entire experience. But he quickly collected himself, removing his hand from her chest and pulling down her jumper.

Ashley seemed to also come back to her senses, although she wasn't as panicky as he thought she would be. Looking at her phone, she saw it was in fact her chauffeur that come to pick her up.

Elijah suddenly spoke first while turning around. "Just go. I'll finish locking up here."

Without another word, Ashley grabbed her handbag and hurried past him, muttering a quick "Thank you" before disappearing down the stairs.

Elijah stood there for a moment, trying to make sense of the bizarre encounter. Shaking his head, he closed the rooftop door and locked it, making his way down to the main building, to return the keys to Steve.

*Bang*

However, completely distracted by what had just occurred, he hadn't noticed the open locker right infront of his face.

*Splash*

'...'

Or the rusty old bucket that had been collecting water from a leak.